Volume 1 Looking Northwest, Shooting the Sky Wolf Chapter 73 Biansai Taoyuan I
In the next few days, the border guards still sent out a large army, frantically plundering the steppe tribes in the border area.
The Heihe Guard Lord locked up the seriously injured and could not get out, and only sent the troops of the three prefectures and the Sanli Pass in front of the ruins of the Barbarian Fort to garrison this last important place.
The surrounding Qiaobao and Biansai towns were also red-eyed, and they sent their own teams to capture the grassland Tatars, and many organizations also appeared among the people, gathering mighty teams to participate in the grass valley.
In just three days, the steppe Tartars on the north and south banks of the Liangjie River disappeared without a trace, either taken captive, or fled to the Barbarian Fort, and the two battalions of government soldiers directly confronted each other outside the Barbarian Fort, hoping to catch some more grassland tribes who returned late.
On the fourth day, a vast number of arrest teams from all sides swept through the entire border area, but did not find a single steppe tartar, and a lieutenant said with emotion:
"It's been two or three years, and I've never seen the side plug so clean."
In the end, there were 15,000 people from the five provinces of the border city guards, 12,000 people from the four mansions of Longshan Wei who pretended to be the border city guards, plus 3,000 stragglers from each bridge fort and border town, and 3,000 civilian arrest teams, totaling more than 33,000 people, jointly launched an attack on the Heihewei in front of the barbarian fort!
Not for anything else, but for the sake of the two-legged sheep!
A battle was devastating, and everyone in Dahua was desperate, even if a large number of soldiers of Heihe Wei activated the spirit gathering talisman, they still completely collapsed in less than a stick of incense.
The coalition army that captured 6,000 grassland soldiers was still not satisfied, rushed through the barbarian fort, spared a big arc, and captured 30,000 grassland Tartars and 150,000 cattle at one time, and drove back to the border fortress.
Heihewei has completely lost the strength to compete with the border city guards, and the strength of the eighteen prefectures is now only half left, and even the tribe as the source of soldiers has also lost most of it.
The rest of the steppe tartars fled across the Suolong Pass overnight, and Agma almost cried as he looked at the scattered people.
It's over, it's all over!
The Black River tribe has now lost most of its losses, and it may not be time to turn over.
Chong Xingxin looked at the two-legged sheep and livestock herds that were marching through the border city to the interior, and directly opened his mouth wide.
This time, there is neither the Ziwei Sect Master to suppress the formation, nor the Liang Liang by himself, why is the record so eye-catching?
Zhang Zhilong, who was wrapped in a bandage on his chest and had his nose bone flattened, said the answer:
"People die for money, birds die for food, and even parents, wives and children can be killed for money, not to mention steppe tartars?"
“…… How to prevent the Gathering Talisman? ”
"Two thousand people with high wooden shields are enough, money is in front, there is a way!"
“…… How to prevent the black shaman's spells? ”
"It's just 3,000 javelins, the clouds cover the top, everything has become minced meat, money is in front, there is a way!"
"Is money really that important?"
Chong Xingxin frowned slightly, Zhang Zhilong patted his shoulder with his uninjured palm, and said with a sigh:
"It's still the same sentence, people die for money, birds die for food, and money is the driving force, even if you win the lock dragon pass, it's not impossible!"
Chong Xingxin looked at the team that did not see the beginning and the end, and was silent.
That night, an urgent order came from the Prime Minister's Mansion that all the towns and forts were banned the next day, and not a single soldier was allowed!
Everyone is confused, why is this why the booming business has just stopped?
More than a dozen parents of big clans directly found the Xianggong Mansion, and made such a big living, how could they say stop and stop?
A day is at least tens of thousands of taels of income, if you give a little more time, the big guy can directly lift the lock dragon!
The old man sipped his tea and did not answer.
The little seed sighed:
"It is good that you have this heart."
"I also hope to recover the lock dragon pass, and I will be ashamed of the year."
Looking at the puzzled expressions of the parents, the little seed said with a solemn face:
"The spies have a report, just now, the royal tent has arrived outside the Suolong Pass, and the opportunity is gone."
Everyone was immediately speechless and left the Prime Minister's Mansion in silence.
The next day, the sun rose in the east, and the side plug, which had been lively for many days, was rarely quiet, and there was no figure in the open land, until a horse team appeared.
"Toot ~ Toot ~ ~!"
The melodious trumpets resounded through the heavens and the earth, eighteen horses galloped like thunder, four trumpeters blew their horns intermittently, and eight heralds shouted loudly:
"Under the order of the royal court, it is forbidden to fight the grass valley, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!"
"Under the order of the royal court, it is forbidden to fight the grass valley, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!"
The four golden-armored guards, holding the spear flag whistling in the wind, were silent, but firmly protected the two in the center.
A man rode a giant horse, nearly a foot tall, with a golden spear two feet high in his hand, and a bright red tassel, swaying in the wind.
One person was not wearing a piece of armor, wearing a black shirt, carrying eight spears and six spears, and his arrogance was soaring.
"It's a unicorn?!"
Chai Tiannuo, who was standing at the head of the city, looked at the black-shirted man and gasped, the horse's sideburns under his crotch were snow-white, there were scales on his body, and there were meter-long spiral horns on his head, which looked very powerful!
Chai Tiannuo rubbed his eyes vigorously, almost suspecting that he was dazzled, how did this creature from Western mythology in the previous life appear here?
"Huh~!"
Eighteen horses stopped at the same time, and the eight guards shouted at the people at the head of the city:
"Under the order of the royal court, it is forbidden to fight the grass valley, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!"
“……”
Zhao Jiujin and the guards looked at Chai Tiannuo in unison, and the eyes of the eighteen horsemen fell on him, no need to think about it, this was said to him.
"Eighteen Mile Fort headcutter?"
The black-shirted man stared at Chai Tiannuo and spoke, his voice like grinding iron, extremely harsh.
Chai Tiannuo nodded:
"Something is."
The blackshirt nodded:
"Stand up, give you a spear, and look forward to fighting in Japan!"
Waving his hand to let the people around him get out of the way, Chai Tiannuo stood directly on the wall, and the meaning of the black-shirted guest was strange, and he was afraid of danger.
Hold the barrel of the gun and throw it hard!
One shot was shot, and there was a thunderous sound!
Chai Tiannuo's heart was shocked, and the eightfold dragon snake energy was running rapidly in his body, and his right hand was full of internal force, and he grabbed the gun fiercely.
"Buzz~~~"
"Oooo
Chai Tiannuo fell from the wall and took three steps back, almost falling from the city.
Looking down, the body of the gun trembled and made a buzzing sound.
Blood kept dripping from his right hand, and his palm was shattered into countless holes.
Gasping, Chai Tiannuo looked at the black-shirted guest, it was actually a grandmaster, and the grade was absolutely high!
"Let's go!"
The black-shirted man urged his horse forward, and the eighteen rode into the distance, the sound of trumpets and shouts in the open land.
"What's the way of that black skin, how can a shot be so powerful?"
The old immortal helped Chai Tiannuo bandage his palm, and Zhao Jiujin looked at the exposed wound and couldn't help but gasp.
Chai Tiannuo, now he is the second master of the border city guard, and he can't afford to take a shot at will, what kind of realm should it be? !
"In my guess, at least a third-grade grandmaster!"
Chai Tiannuo grinned, a sincere smile on his face.
Zhao Jiujin was directly furious:
"I said brother, are you crazy and so happy when you are injured, and your brain is broken?"
"Bad yarn, make a lot of money!"
Looking at the bright silver spear in his hand, Chai Tiannuo laughed.